What're we going to do with them until Codsworth gets here? I'm pretty sure Paladin O'Haladin isn't gonna be okay with, like, us sharing our supplies with the pupsters.
[He rubs his thumb over one of their wrinkly, hairless foreheads. They look like a cross between a dog and a mole rat.]
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[He rubs his thumb over one of their wrinkly, hairless foreheads. They look like a cross between a dog and a mole rat.]